her mistake was dropping his pizzas
all over his front door in clumsy mess
but it wasn't a mistake when
he slid her his number.
« GRANT GUSTIN FIC»

Ooh is this a Grant Gustin party? Ooh! HEY! LETS DANCE! DO THE BARRY! DO THE BARRY!
*Pulls out gun*
He is mine. NOW PUT YOUR HANDS UP WHERE I CAN SEE THEM! BETTER! CLOSE YOUR EYES! NO ONE DESERVES TO LOOK AT MY GRANT!